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she got down on hands and knees,
one ear against the ground,
holding her breath to hear something,
but the dirt made not a sound tonight
echoes of songs still lurk on distant foreign shores, where we
danced just to please the gods that only ask for more, so it goes
but still we give ourselves to this
we can't spend our lives waiting to live
on cold nights
in a prayer for dawn
but the daylight
isn’t what she wants
the concrete
calls my name again
im falling
thru the cracks I slip
the postcard says wish you were here
but I’d rather I was there, holding
on to the simple things before they disappear, that’s what I meant
but that was then, and this is now
I'll make it up to you somehow
on cold nights
in a prayer for dawn
but the daylight
isn’t what she wants
the concrete
calls my name again
im falling
thru the cracks I slip
our destination, a feint smile,
another station, another mile,
another day gone, i swear that i will
be there before dawn, so be there i will
she got down on hands and knees,
one ear against the ground,
holding her breath to hear something, anything at all
The dirt whispered, "Child, I'm coming home."
on cold nights
in a prayer for dawn
but the daylight
isn’t what she wants
the concrete
calls my name again
im falling
thru the cracks I slip
one ear against the ground,
holding her breath to hear something,
but the dirt made not a sound tonight
echoes of songs still lurk on distant foreign shores, where we
danced just to please the gods that only ask for more, so it goes
but still we give ourselves to this
we can't spend our lives waiting to live
on cold nights
in a prayer for dawn
but the daylight
isn’t what she wants
the concrete
calls my name again
im falling
thru the cracks I slip
the postcard says wish you were here
but I’d rather I was there, holding
on to the simple things before they disappear, that’s what I meant
but that was then, and this is now
I'll make it up to you somehow
on cold nights
in a prayer for dawn
but the daylight
isn’t what she wants
the concrete
calls my name again
im falling
thru the cracks I slip
our destination, a feint smile,
another station, another mile,
another day gone, i swear that i will
be there before dawn, so be there i will
she got down on hands and knees,
one ear against the ground,
holding her breath to hear something, anything at all
The dirt whispered, "Child, I'm coming home."
on cold nights
in a prayer for dawn
but the daylight
isn’t what she wants
the concrete
calls my name again
im falling
thru the cracks I slip
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[ti:The Dirt Whispered] [ar:Rise Against] [al:Appeal To Reason] [by: ] [00:-04.00]Rise Against - The Dirt Whispered [00:-03.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang [00:-02.00]@ @ [00:-01.00] [00:00.55]she got down on hands and knees, [00:02.41]one ear against the ground, [00:04.64]holding her breath to hear something, [00:07.52]but the dirt made not a sound tonight [00:12.25] [00:18.56]echoes of songs still lurk on distant foreign shores, where we [00:24.60]danced just to please the gods that only ask for more, so it goes [00:29.18]but still we give ourselves to this [00:34.52]we can't spend our lives waiting to live [00:38.47]on cold nights [00:41.28]in a prayer for dawn [00:43.17]but the daylight [00:45.61]isn’t what she wants [00:48.12]the concrete [00:50.15]calls my name again [00:52.09]im falling [00:54.31]thru the cracks I slip [01:00.58] [01:04.99]the postcard says wish you were here [01:08.16]but I’d rather I was there, holding [01:10.92]on to the simple things before they disappear, that’s what I meant [01:14.70]but that was then, and this is now [01:20.43]I'll make it up to you somehow [01:24.36]on cold nights [01:27.29]in a prayer for dawn [01:29.18]but the daylight [01:31.78]isn’t what she wants [01:33.99]the concrete [01:36.19]calls my name again [01:38.07]im falling [01:40.33]thru the cracks I slip [01:42.49]our destination, a feint smile, [01:46.85]another station, another mile, [01:51.36]another day gone, i swear that i will [01:55.91]be there before dawn, so be there i will [02:04.07] [02:09.58]she got down on hands and knees, [02:11.82]one ear against the ground, [02:14.01]holding her breath to hear something, anything at all [02:18.85]The dirt whispered, "Child, I'm coming home." [02:23.58]on cold nights [02:26.10]in a prayer for dawn [02:28.24]but the daylight [02:30.99]isn’t what she wants [02:33.04]the concrete [02:35.44]calls my name again [02:37.38]im falling [02:39.67]thru the cracks I slip [02:49.87]
